Ade (agentfroot) wrote,

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More crazy dreams last night! In the first part that I can vaguely remember, some guy was arguing that Joan of Arc was evil and he wanted to cut her into pieces or something. I started arguing that she was schizophrenic and wasn't evil, she just had issues. I think that dream came from reading a story about Joan of Arc in Cicada before going to bed, plus learning about schizophrenia in abnormal the previous day. Interesting.

In the next dream, apparently 3 of my cousins (April, Allen, and Kevin) had LJs, but they seemed kind of evil in the dream. Evil in a creepy way, even though they're not like that in real life. They're just quirky and somewhat mischievous, like most people on my dad's side. I just remember reading random things with evil undertones and watching them creep around this sewer-like place. Very odd. Then when I woke up, I wondered how my cousins were doing.

The last dream was hilarious. I was surfing the net and found a picture of the English department 5 or 10 years ago. It was a black and white photo, and all the professors were drunk (must have been at one of the crazy Bakken parties after a Single Voice Reading...). I recognized some, but not all of them, and some weren't there. Then I was in the scene, and this apparently took place on a very shallow creek. The professors were drunk and crazy, and apparently the Bakkens had 3 kids, 2 boys and a girl (which is weird because they just have a daughter who's a toddler). Since this had apparently happened in the past, the kids were younger (they looked 8-12-ish), and the girl looked a lot like Motoko from Love Hina. They were mad at their parents for the drunken English department party, and they charged at everyone holding wooden spoons and kitchen gadgets. So there was this lovely free-for-all, and I started splashing everyone since I didn't have anything else to attack them with. Then Robertson somehow appeared, and I think I was fighting with him (we did have a poke/girl-slap fight on Tuesday after the Argo meeting, which isn't unusual... I have these "fights" with my guy friends all the time). Then I told one of the professors (a guy I didn't recognize who actually seemed somewhat sober) that 30 years from now, Robertson would probably come back and be the chaplain or something. Then I woke up and was very amused. Especially at the idea of Robertson as the chaplain, since he claims to be pagan (he worships Athena and Aphrodite, because he says that all you need is wisdom and love... I find his beliefs odd, but I don't criticize them). And there's nothing like drunken English professors. *laughs*

Last night was another counter-productive night! After dinner I hung out with Ben, and we watched some movies in his room (a very early, non-musical Little Shop of Horrors with bad acting and Jack Nicholson as the masochistic dental patient, How the Grinch Stole Christmas, and Horton Hears a Who). And today I registered for classes. So in the fall, I'm taking figure drawing, forms of poetry, beginning Chinese, and ceramics. And only one of those classes is for my major! Hahahahahaaaaaaa*collapses* Ah yes, the last required classes are all in the spring. And I don't know what I'll do about my comp, since we have to take an advanced writing workshop in the genre we want to do our comp in before we can do the creative writing comp... and I didn't know this until it was too late to sign up for the advanced fiction workshop in the fall, so I'll have to take it in the spring. Which means I may have to stay an extra semester to do my comp, unless I can find a way around this. Ah well. 'Tis craziness, but I know something will work out. I'm just excited that I'm taking figure drawing next semester. And 3 of my 4 classes are just because I want to take them. Woot.

So I'm in a decent mood now. Why is it that I'll have a few really rough days, then the day I have a counseling center appointment I'll be fine again? Weird. Actually, I'm in one of my quietly insane moods, where I'm rather quiet, but when I do talk, I say nutty things and laugh evilly. And this is one of my typical moods too. Wow.

And this icon proves that Legolas would look hotter in drag. For he is the pretty boy, and Aragorn is teh sexxor. Thank you. *bows*

I love Su! She rocks!

A woman trapped in a girl's body (or a girl trapped in a woman's mind?), you are bursting with inspiration, dreams and abilities! You hold the simple belief that nothing can stand in your way, giving you the courage to move forward and pursue your desires. However, because your view of the world is so simple, you often overlook life's necessary little details. Don't get too swept away by your dreams that you forget to look at what's right in front of you. Which Love Hina Girl Are You?


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